Dark Poetry From A Twisted Mind

Such Lovely Toenails

How long have I had these
Lesbian dreams.
So many years
I never could count.

A lovely princess
With strawberry blonde hair
That flowed like a waterfall.

She lives only in my mind,
I suppose.
Has lived there
with eternal youth
in my mind.
But only in recent days
Have I seen her lovely…
Toes.

The nails curl around
Like wrapping paper ribbons
& they're painted bold magenta &
Royal violets & blues.
With silver swirls & gold glitter.

I had loved her for so long
But never saw
The rich beauty
Of her pale, slender feet.

She walks with such grace;
She's so refined.
Her beauty so bright
& sunny ~
I may go blind.

I bow my head
& ask quietly:
“My love,
May I but touch
One of your lovely toenails?”

She smiles & takes
My hand.
Leads it to her petite
Little feet.

I caress them in my
Work-worn hands.
And I run my long tongue
Along her lovely feet.

Gods ~
Such ecstasy!


Copyright 2006, 2018
By insomnia
February 17, 2006
5:45 p.m.


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